Heh. Back in college, my friends and I ran for Student Government as the Armchair Anarchist Party, with a platform of disbanding student government as a colossal waste of time and money if elected. I was the vice-presidential candidate, my roommate was the Presidential candidate, and his previous roommate was the candidate for Chief of Staff.

At the ceremony where the candidates drew lots to determine the order they'd appear on the ballot, we showed up for the event dressed in full Fencing gear including masks and swords (it's what we had available on short notice), and I carried a Boom Box blaring out the Imperial March from Empire Strikes Back at full volume.